In the speeding Hummer, Xiao Feng, who had originally looked gloomy, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his hands shook, and the Hummer crashed towards the guardrail in the middle of the road.

Xiao Feng's face changed. He blew the steering wheel hard and pressed the brake tightly. The Hummer made a harsh sound, barely avoiding the guardrail, and the tires emitted a burnt smell~ "A Tian." Sweat appeared on Xiao Feng's forehead. The feeling just now made him feel confused. Could something happened to Huo Tian?

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Demon Dao asked hurriedly when he saw Xiao Feng lowering his head and his shoulders trembling.

Xiao Feng calmed down a little and said hoarsely: "Maybe something happened to A Tian." After that, he immediately started the car again, and the Hummer roared again, increasing his horsepower to rush towards Huanghelou.

At the same time, Lin Mo on the other side also looked pale, raised the speed to the fastest speed, and rushed into the territory of Xicheng. He hoped that Huotian would not have any trouble, everything was just an illusion.

On the island thousands of miles away, Zhang Yu, who was training, was also restless. He was punched in his chest by Yun Tingfei and fell to the ground. His eyes were a little red. What happened? He slowly sat up from the ground and his eyes turned to the east.

This is a very mysterious and wonderful feeling, just like a heart-to-heart relationship, but it usually happens to relatives, friends, and brothers. No matter whether they are thousands or thousands of miles apart, they will feel something in their hearts. Now that is it. When Huotian becomes weaker and weaker, the other three people have senses at the same time.

Huo Tian was indeed very weak. He just supported himself with the belief of seeing his brother for the last time, and barely stood up, but he was seriously injured and couldn't hold on for long. He sat on the ground again with a wry smile on his face. Can't he really look at his brother for the last time?

Wu Huan stood beside Huotian, with a mountain knife in his hand exuding an unparalleled murderous aura, his eyes fixed on the afterimage getting closer and closer, and his body brewed with huge explosive power. With one knife, he saw the result.

Suddenly, screams burst out, and blood mist burst out, making Wuhuan frown. Could it be that he was not here for him? Looking at the young man gang lying on the ground, he became more sure of his thoughts, but he did not put away his knife and still stared at the young man who was killing all over the world.

Within a few breaths, the young man came to Wuhuan: "It was Xiao Feng who asked me to come." After saying that, he waved his mountain knife, and a string of blood beads splashed, and a pool of enemies fell from the pool of blood behind him.

"Who are you?" Although Wuhuan is young, he is not a fool. It is related to their lives, so he naturally has to understand.

"Huotian is injured. My name is Han Chuang. It is Han Shuang's cousin." Han Chuang then noticed that Huotian's face was pale and a triangular military sting was inserted into his stomach.

When he heard Han Shuang, Wuming breathed a sigh of relief and put away his machete: "Well, the injury is very serious. If you don't send it to the hospital immediately, you probably..."

"Sanling Army Pill..." Han Chuang bent down to observe the wound. Seeing that the blood was flowing very slowly, he asked in surprise: "There is a hemostatic medicine on it, which can actually stop the blood from the Sanling Army Pill's wound."

"Stop talking nonsense, I will carry Brother Tian on my back, let's break out together." Wuhuan said anxiously.

Han Chuang didn't care about Wuhuan's tone, and took out gauze and medicine from his pocket: "Let's bandage him for a while and leave immediately."

Wu Huan didn't ask him why he carried gauze with him, and nodded, and bandaged Huotian with Han Chuang. Judging from the techniques, Han Chuang bandaged him very well, at least much better than Wu Huan. With the bleeding-resistance medicine specially provided by the military region, the wound, which was already slow to bleed, stopped the bleeding.

"Grass." Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the gunner's body was hit by two hijabs at the same time. Blood flew up, his body shook and almost fell down.

Wu Huan's eyes suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the gunner, held the slashing slashed again, and cut the throats of the two enemies: "Old Cannon, are you okay?"

"It's okay, damn it, how are Brother Tian?" Lao Pao wiped the blood on his face, and the muscles on his face trembled in pain.

"Brother Tian's injury has been temporarily suppressed, and we will break through immediately." As soon as Wu Huan arrived here, the young men of the young men immediately did not dare to step forward.

"Who is that person?"

"Han Chuang, Han Shuang's cousin."

"Coyote, go and die for me." Aaron smiled angrily and waved his sword. The coyote's huge head was cut off by him, and finally rolled in front of Huotian.

"Along, little..." Before Wuhuan finished speaking, two slashes hit Along's key points.

"Aaron." The gunner also shouted.

Along had a relief smile on his face, turned to look at Huotian, and spit out blood: "Brother Tian, ​​I killed the coyote, brother, let's go first."

"Along~" Huo Tian shouted weakly, unable to help but burst into tears.

Aaron could no longer hold on, fell into a pool of blood, and slowly closed his eyes.

"You two are going to die." Wu Huan raised his mountain sword and pointed at the Iron Armored Dragon and Tyrannosaurus Rex. The two swords they just slashed.

"Kill them, and not leave any one today." The Iron-Armored Dragon noticed Wu Huan's cold eyes, his heart hopped hard, and he said loudly.

But the younger brothers of the Youth Gang were afraid of it from the bottom of their hearts. They looked at each other and no one dared to rush up to attack Wuhuan.

"Go to die." Wu Huan roared and rushed towards the iron armored dragon. At the same time, he used the mountain knife to turn into a ball of cold light and slashed towards his head.

The iron-armored dragon was very frightened and hurriedly raised its knife to block it. The two swords collided, arousing a cluster of Mars. The huge power made him unable to help but take two steps back. He really couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could actually emit such a terrifying power.

"Kill you." The Tyrannosaurus Rex was also afraid of death, but at this time it was all up to the two of them, and if they didn't fight to the death, they would die.

Wu Huan's body fell down, no longer caring about the Iron Armored Dragon, and slashed at the Tyrannosaurus Rex with a horizontal knife, with almost no pause, and cut the Tyrannosaurus Rex's waist.

"Ah." Tyrannosaurus Rex let out a scream, then felt his body lightening and flew up. The next second, he saw blood spurting out of his lower body, and then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

Wu Huan cut the Tyrannosaurus Rex with one knife. When he was about to kill the Iron Armored Dragon again, Han Chuang shouted: "Wu Huan, don't be in love with the battle, let's go quickly."

Wu Huan gritted his teeth and looked coldly at the already scared iron-armored dragon: "You owe me a life." After that, he held the gunner and returned to Huotian.

"I'm holding Huotian, you take care of him, let's go." Han Chuang glanced at the gunner and said to Wuhuan.

"Okay." Wuhuan nodded, threw away the mount knife in his hand, picked up another knife, and the four of them walked towards the stairs.

The few remaining young men made way for the young men to make way, and no one dared to go up and intercept them. The joke was that the boss was scared silly by the side, and the second brother was cut in half, so they were considered furious.

The elevator had already stopped, and Han Chuang and the other four had to go down the stairs. They did not encounter any obstacles on the third floor, but when they arrived at the second floor, they found that the situation was not optimistic. The corridor was full of elites from the skeleton group, and they were shaking their hands.

"Old Cannon, you can hold the handle yourself first." Wu Huan let go of the gunner, without saying anything nonsense, and rushed down with a hijab.

"Kill." The elite of the skeleton group shouted loudly. The young man scared him out of his courage. They had never seen Wu Huan's power.

However, in less than two minutes, the elite little brothers of the skeleton group also began to retreat in horror. They were not afraid of death, but Wuhuan's killing method was too cruel. They either cut off their heads or cut them in half.

Wu Huan couldn't say anything about his pain. In just two minutes just now, he consumed a lot of energy, but in order to shock them, he could only do this. Otherwise, no matter how many he killed, the other party would have to pile up corpses and leave them behind.

"You go and help Wuhuan, I can hold on myself." Huo Tian said weakly.

Han Chuang shook his head: "No, he can."

Wuhuan carried the mount knife and walked down step by step: "Let's go."

Han Chuang held Huotian, held the gunner with one hand, and followed Wuhuan closely, from the second floor to the first floor. However, when they arrived at the first floor, they couldn't help but take a breath, and two words appeared in their hearts, and it was over.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, there were rows of elite little brothers standing, and at least more than 200 people were required. They held up their hijabs and stared at Wuhuan and the other four, blocking the door of the Yellow Crane Tower.

"Ahem, Wuhuan, Han Chuang, you two, go quickly." Huo Tian coughed out a mouthful of blood, obviously in despair.

"Brother Tian is right, don't worry about us." The gunner forced himself to hold on and gritted his teeth.

"Fuck me, I'm not the one who left my brother." Wu Huan tightly opened his sword, and he felt no hope of escaping.

Han Chuang also shook his head: "I was entrusted by Xiao Feng, and I will not leave you even if I die."

"Haha, I am not regretful that I can be with the three brothers before I die. Han Chuang, let me go, even if I want to die, I will take a few people to take care of them." Huo Tian laughed wildly, and he had already put life and death aside.

"Huotian, I didn't expect that your life is very big. The Iron-Armored Dragon is too useless. So many people can't kill you." A big brother from the Skeleton Group said with a machete and sneered.

"You have a lot of nonsense." Wu Huan also had the idea of ​​dying. He didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. He rushed into the opponent's camp with one sword, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing three people in an instant.

"Damn it, kill them, the boss said, who killed Huotian, one million, and the other three, each of them was 500,000." The eldest brother of the Skeleton Group shouted.

The elites of the skeleton group all had their eyes shining and rushed forward with their swords. A new round of slashing was unfolded again. Outside, Xiaodao led the Tianmen Gang to fight for a bloody path. He looked at the Huanghe Tower 30 meters away and shouted: "Brothers, Brother Tian is inside, let's kill."

"Kill." Although the Tianmen Gang members were tired, their blood was boiling.

"It's getting more and more interesting, haha..." Hao Tianlai said with a chuckling on the rooftop.
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